Military Technology

Tear... it hurts!

"Don't move, a big boy, are you still afraid of pain?" A female nurse in her twenties standing in front of him said while supporting his head.

"Light it, it really hurts." Wu Hao shrank his head and sucked.

"Hold on, I'm using iodophor to debride your wounds. If you move again, I'll change to alcohol." The female nurse threatened him with a firm hold on his head.

Hearing the nurse's words, Wu Hao didn't dare to move. It is better to offend the villain than the doctor, especially the female doctor. Otherwise, I am afraid some suffering will be eaten.

Feeling that the female nurse was rubbing back and forth with the iodophor cotton ball on the wound above his head, Wu Hao had the urge to die.

This kind of feeling is like you are squatting there, your brain is ripped open by your hand, and the sweet tofu brain is dug spoon by spoon.

Well, this analogy is a bit exaggerated, but Wu Hao can clearly feel a trace of sourness spread from the wound on the top of his head to his brain.

Maybe bean curd is not only sweet and salty, but also sour.

Bah, why do I think of tofu brain again. It seems that I owe my mouth. I must go to the restaurant today to eat a bowl of spicy food.

"All right!"

While thinking wildly, he stood up when he heard the female nurse's words, looked at the female doctor who was packing medical equipment, and said, "Thank you."

"Sit down and give me the tetanus vaccine." The female nurse picked up the speaker and exhorted.

Seeing that the female doctor picked up a slender blue needle, Wu Hao couldn't help swallowing and said, "There's no need for injections, because he was smashed by a hailstone on his head."

"You hurt your head, don't be sloppy. Who knows if the hailstone is clean or not, what if there is any bacterial virus infection." The female nurse rolled her eyes at him, then continued to play with her needle.

Looking at the liquid sprayed from the needle, Wu Hao couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva: "Do you still need a skin test?"

"It's safe to take a shot and see if you're allergic to the vaccine." The female nurse said, wiped his arm with a cotton ball, and then slowly inserted the needle against his skin.

tear……

"A big man, afraid of injections." The female nurse said with a mocking look.

In this regard, Wu Hao shook his head and said, "Of course I'm not afraid of injections. What I'm afraid of is that you are dangling in front of me with a needle."

"Wait fifteen minutes, I'll see the results." After speaking, the female nurse picked up the tray and walked out.

Looking at the back of the nurse leaving, Wu Hao felt the pain in his head and arms, and shook his head helplessly.

Looking back on today, he was really unlucky enough. I choked on water in the morning and bit my tongue at lunch. It was finally night, but he didn't want a gust of evil wind mixed with hail to smash him down.

It seems that he is really going to the temple to worship, to eliminate disasters and ask for a talisman or something. By the way, which fairy is in charge of the hailstorm, I will talk to him.

Get down and take off your pants.

Well, I seem to have hurt my head?

I know, take off your pants.

okay.

Whoever told you to take off all, take off half, and show your butt.

Tear... lightly, it hurts!

What is it called, as for an injection?

...

Carrying the medicine, Wu Hao returned to his dormitory. As graduation approaches, many people have already moved out. Only those who haven't found a job are still in the dormitory, waiting for the last moment.

"Yo, Haozi is back, are you alright." The fat man who was sitting at the table playing games watched him walk in and greeted him.

This guy is called Zhang Jun, his roommate and classmate, and his best friend for four years in college.

There is a fat man around everyone, if not, then you may be the fat man yourself.

And Zhang Jun is the fat man beside him, 1.88 meters tall,

The weight of two hundred catties, sitting there like a mountain of meat.

"It's alright, it's just a little broken." Wu Hao responded, then climbed into the bed and lay down. He wanted to go to bed early now, so that this bad day would pass sooner.

"Oh, that's good." Zhang Jun focused his eyes on the screen again. As a best friend, he naturally knew Wu Hao's mood at the moment, so he didn't bother anymore.

With graduation approaching, for those of you who have yet to find a job, the pressure is really high. Wu Hao has interviewed several companies these days, but there is no news, so his mood is naturally very low.

What's more unfortunate is that when I went out today, it caught up with hail again. If I didn't go to the interview, I didn't say it, and my head was still like this, and no one was in a better mood.

Lying on the bed, Wu Hao looked at the ceiling and couldn't help being a little lost. Ever since he was hit by the hail, he always felt weird, but he couldn't say why.

I always feel as if something is beating in my head, like a heart. When people are calm, they can feel the beating of certain parts of the body. But it was the first time he had encountered such a beating in his head.

I rely on, it won't really be smashed to the brain.

With his wild thoughts, Wu Hao finally fell asleep. But this time he didn't sleep well because he had a very strange dream.

He dreamed that he was in a strong storm, and the wind was flying towards him with countless pieces of paper. Frightened, he hurriedly tried to block it with his hands, only to find that the fragments penetrated into his body and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, he entered a vast and empty space, boundless and boundless. In this space, there are countless light spots floating like fireflies.

Feeling new, he touched a spot of light around him with his fingers. The moment the light spot touched him, it quickly got into his finger, and then he felt something clearly emerge in his mind.

Precisely, this is some information. This information is all kinds, incomparably numerous, and then dances in the air like butterflies.

When he was concentrating on seeing the data, he jumped.

This information quickly gathered in front of him like a swarm of bees, and then spliced ​​a whole complete piece of information.

"Research and Application of Cluster Array Control Technology"

I rely on...

With an exclamation, Wu Hao sat up from the bed.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Jun came from the opposite bed and looked at him with worried eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a nightmare." Wu Hao reacted and waved his hands quickly.

Ha... ah... Zhang Jun yawned, then fell down and said in a daze: "I just dreamed of a girl, and you woke me up before I could hug it, you have to pay me..."

Hehe... Wu Hao smiled, then lay down again, and continued to recall the strange dream he had just had.

Wait, something seems wrong.

Wu Hao sat up again, and couldn't help being surprised. How could I remember the information in the dream so clearly.

How can I still remember the content of the material I read in my dream?